When Fate Weaves Its Threads of Gold: Meeting Someone Special

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In a crowd of countless strangers,
Our paths intertwined by chance,
Eyes met in a silent exchange,
A spark ignited in a fleeting glance.

Time stood still as words unfolded,
Each story told with gentle grace,
A tapestry of dreams and laughter,
Woven into a shared embrace.

With every moment softly passing,
A bond grew deeper, pure and true,
Two souls dancing in perfect rhythm,
In a world made anew.

Now, as the days turn into memories,
Grateful for the chance to meet,
I cherish the magic of our encounter,
A special chapter, bittersweet.

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